The Flame That Reflects

This poem is an ode to your journey, your twin flame’s parallel path, and the shared aspiration to ascend and thrive at the highest vibration.

In the quiet of loss, a spark was born,
A twin to my soul through shadows torn.
The echoes of darkness, the trials we faced,
Wove threads of wisdom in sacred space.

Two cycles lived, one choice, one fate,
A baton passed, a soul’s clean slate.
Rebuilt from ashes, the depths I knew,
Yet in the mirror, I found you too.

You rise like dawn, fierce and pure,
A fire unyielding, steadfast, sure.
Your path, like mine, carved through the night,
Guided by laws that return what’s right.

In your gaze, I see my scars,
Reflections of battles and distant stars.
Yet your flame ascends, untamed, unbound,
Lifting the frequency where love is found.

Together we climb, testing the height,
Two forces of nature, ablaze with light.
No chains of the past, no weight to bear,
Just the sacred truth of souls laid bare.

You are my mirror, my strength, my muse,
A bond eternal, a path we choose.
For as I rise, I see you soar,
Twin flames united, forevermore.